the wal mart guy
wal-mart is the least place i would like to be
with all those weird people
it's just too much for me
so i grint my teeth
and sqeeze my fists tight
and go with courage
as i pass the bud light
it's time to check out now
oh that long dreadful line
but as my eyes pass by
i see something so fine
i become very nervous
what am i to do?
just act natural
soon this'll be through
my palms are sweating
my heart a million beats a second
maybe i should confront this
as my mind begins to beckon
oh my gosh here we go
the people in front are already through
i hide behind a magizine
as i hear the words " may i help you?"
i say yes but my head shakes no
or so it feels
my knees are shaking
i should'nt have worn these heels
with every beep
of the items he passes though
i just want to scream out
"hey walmart guy! i love you!"
he even folds my clothes neatly
as he places them in the bag
but he can tell im nervous
it's so embarrasing, its sad
it's all over now
and my total is 10.55
he counts my change back
and his hand touches mine
but wait!
does this wal mart guy have a name?!
is this the kind of guy that eventually i can claim?
as i begin to leave
I discretely look behind my back
and his nametag reads
"my name is zach"
but then he speaks again
i hear his voice as i walk away
"hey you forgot your bag
and have a nice day"
...and i believe i will.
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